The years of loneliness and depression imbedded through a cold soul
Lingering in the trees whispering in the breeze
Cold, still and silent nothing changes the days
Nothing changes the ways outstretching the desolate landscapes

Forgotten in a dream and the snow and frost preserves
The sadness tunneling through the reverberated scream
Scattering feelings in the autumnal gloom
Your soul is doomed to suffer in everlasting melancholy

Black murky dawn, damp and freezing shadows wandering
Seething this only existence breathing every sickened breath
Lost through the woods paths leading to nowhere
Showing all the hurt for there is no ending

The wind screeching with the agony of the lies
Inner emotions suppressed through the end of time
Calling to the forest for disbelief of this pain given
Day and night the fear growing stronger surrounded by sorrow

Cloak and dagger I am the reflection of death
Before your scared eyes, did you ever see the real world?
Before all the anguish clouded its mystery
I will haunt you through bloody eyes

3. Pernicious Paths Of Perception (9:23)

Pernicious Paths Of Perception

Opening the doors of madness that return
With a screaming cry from the other side
Perceiving the world through dangerous
And those ever wicked cold eyes…

Beings useless, thoughts wasted in time
A world through the most cynic of minds
Unforgiving and pure hatred a disease for eternity
Leaving the world behind buried emotions growing stale

The outlook is bleak so ever hopeless
Turning back to nothing the emptiness swallows you
You could never handle them the way they treat
Each other with such disrespect and ugliness

For the worlds beauty unfolds in the darkest forests
The man destroys all that is truly good
Those years are fading away into dust
Negativity is the only truth the rest is lies

Lies that lie beneath the presence of cowards
Weaklings suffer in their own demise
Eternal downfall of the human (disg) race
Reminding me of the importance of Mother Nature

It is better not to see the human world
Through my dark eyes gleaming with hatred

Intelligence? Every man for himself all the greed and lies
Compassion? For yourself and pretending to love those who you should care for
Bitterness… the truth built upon the years of evidence

“In deep contemplation one man is more powerful
in solitude than a million men gathered”

Narrow minded restraints of conflict
Deep seated hatred and sardonic ways of life

Love? An illusion for all discomfort in this rotten world
Lies breeding… backstabbing cowardly useless beings

The misanthropes mind patterned for all time
The hermit revels in the peace and solitude
Nature cleanses the disease roaming this earth
It is time for the bubonic plague to rear
Its ugly head for absolute (un) earthly cleansing

You had your chance to prove your manhood
Now take your place amongst all those who failed!
In the kingdom of weaklings…

As a wolf not among sheep I have wandered at night
As sheep among sheep you wasted your life
Conforming in daylight

7. The Grandeur Of Melancholy (7:04)

The Grandeur Of Melancholy

Submerging into the depths of poisoned despondency
The magnificence of loneliness wandering…
Emptiness, solitude the familiar paths of long ago
Brining a sigh a cry to the eyes of cold

For the world is empty and cold a lonely soul
One spirit among many roaming essences in the trees
The forest gathers the sadness the sorrow lingers…
Overwhelming catharsis almost beautiful in its splendor

A revelation of all things lost and forgotten
Forgotten paths, ruined faces only traces of sentience
For the feeling is gone just numbness remains
This domain of nothingness devours omnipresent existence

The last cynic smile now broken all hope is lost now
Hurting the healing no longer continues…
But what about the forests embrace do you remember her?
All those years of comfort now gone…